I spitting bars the metronome the money machine
Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?
Whatever ya'll mean i ain't got cream
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
I'm the head coach of the team
With a nice vanilla cream
Like a diabetic eating cream puffs
Usually turn out to be the fakest ones
P stand for pacqiauo nigga
Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla
And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch
Rape her anal walls 'till i cause hemorrhage
I'm a fucking kid acting like the world to me is cream
Your developmental league don’t see a team
My anus is like a tool, such high pressure anal explosion
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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